I held Darriane's hand tightly, leading her toward the door, but no matter how hard I tried, we couldn't float beyond it. I tried again and again, frustration bubbling inside me. Finally, an idea struck. I let go of her hand and made one more attempt. This time, I passed through effortlessly.Returning inside, I saw Darriane standing there, her small frame trembling with uncertainty. "Mommy, isn't Daddy coming with us?"Her words pierced me like a dagger, and tears welled up, spilling over uncontrollably.My daughter was only four years old, yet she had tasted the bitterness of death. And James? He was probably still wrapped around his lover, whispering sweet nothings into her ear.Time blurred as I waited. Eventually, James returned, his arm wrapped around Helena's waist. She clung to him, her head resting coyly against his chest. James planted a kiss on her cheek, his face glowing with a joy I hadn't seen in years.Quickly, I covered Darriane's ears, urging her to close her
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